"When he was dying, the soul fixing needle created with his life's soul power, in addition to the soul power itself, also had a resentment! Jiang Baiyu muttered.

"However, if I keep quiet, no one will be able to detect this trace of soul mark, only when I cast a Shinto attack, I will release a trace of it, and the threat has already dropped to the extreme, unless the tone is not good, and I happen to meet someone from the Ten Thousand Beasts Ridge, the rest of the time, it will be fine. Jiang Baiyu thought about it, gave up fearlessly and continued to impact.

At this time, half an hour has passed, and the flesh and blood have not yet recovered.

With a flash of his eyes, he took out a starry sky disc from his arms.

It is the thing that was obtained when he became an immortal of a hundred battles that day.

There has been no time to figure out what it does, and no one has ever told it what it does.

If you look closely at this moment, you can understand a little bit.

Many stars are the immortals of the past dynasties, and as for the hundred rounds of Haoyue, they are the immortal kings of the previous hundred battles.

"What does this thing do?" Jiang Baiyu didn't quite understand, staring at his brilliance of chasing the hundredth round of Haoyue, and thought for a long time.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Haoyue, which was closest to him, and he vaguely saw a person's name marked on it.

"Mo Zichen? seems to be a woman's name. Jiang Baiyu was slightly surprised, muttered the name, and bowed slightly: "The artistic conception of the name is good." ”

Zimo red dust is blowing on his face, and no one is looking at the flowers.

The meaning is free and easy, looking at the red dust, and there is a great sense of feathering into immortals, and it is free from the meaning of mortal dust.

This woman must be an extraordinary, proud woman who does not care about the red dust of the world.

Unsure of the function of this thing, Jiang Baiyu put it away. At this time, the flesh and blood returned to normal, and the body could continue to be quenched.

But. Before entering, Jiang Baiyu thought for a moment and ordered one of the emperors: "You go here immediately and tell them that I am fine, wait patiently for a while." ”

As he spoke, he took out a communication jade pendant. Burned his own voice.

"The rest of the people, all lurking around, without my orders. Don't move!" Jiang Baiyu shouted, these emperors have no soul, and their aura is suppressed, if they don't make a move. No one can find out that they are saving zài.

The Emperor each dodged away.

It takes a while to quench the body. Qin Fei and Han Qiuyan need to be informed of their safety so as not to worry.

There are a lot of dragon spirits, Jiang Baiyu has no intention of monopolizing them, and will give them enough weight afterwards.

It's just that for now, don't let them come over for the time being.

Quenched in the spiritual fluid, the clothes are not covered, and they come over, adding to the embarrassment. Jiang Baiyu is inconvenient to temper his body on the spot.

After doing this, Jiang Baiyu jumped into the spirit pool.

Sizzle~~ Similar sympathy. Wrapping it up again, the only difference was that it wasn't as drastic as the first time, and it was a little lighter.

Rao is like this, after an hour and a half, Jiang Baiyu had to come out again, and his flesh and blood relaxed for a while.

An hour later, I entered again, this time for two hours.

Repeatedly, Jiang Baiyu went in and out, constantly quenching his body, and his body strengthened at a terrifying speed.

......

At this time, the border between the Fengluan Domain and the Star Fantasy Domain was at the junction.

Two men and one woman, facing each other in the air.

Woman, ice muscle and jade bones, delicate and firm skin, such as clear white jade, graceful figure, concave and convex lines, exquisite and full.

Although she was wearing a gorgeous robe, she couldn't hide the proud and mature figure of the woman.

What's even more seductive is that the woman's thirty face has faded from the youthfulness of a girl, but it has a beautiful atmosphere that is not inferior to that of a girl.

The facial features are delicate as carving, and maturity and beauty are intertwined.

Three thousand green silks, draped behind the slender back, flying with the wind.

At a glance, it looks like a peerless beauty, and the elegance is unparalleled in the world.

It's just that at this time, the woman's situation is not good.

There are several scars on the body, the strictest one is zhòng, the bone is deep and visible, it is difficult to heal, and the blood is flowing.

Opposite her, an old man and a middle-aged man confronted each other coldly.

Old man, the cultivation has reached the terrible Cheng dù of Dacheng Dizun!

In middle age, there is also the supreme realm of Xiaocheng Dizun.

In comparison, the woman only has Xiaocheng Dizun, and she is far from being the opponent of the two.

In the gloomy face of the old man, there was a sudden anger brewing, a pair of eyes that wanted to eat people, and he stared at the woman with hatred, as if the woman had committed an unforgivable mortal sin!

The middle-aged man's expression was also extremely ugly, but there was no unforgettable hatred of the old man, he stared at the woman's slender fairy posture, and there was deep nostalgia in his eyes.

"Mo Zichen!!!You infiltrated my Wind God Temple and killed my three Venerable Elders, thirty Great Emperors, do you want to provoke a great war between the two sects?"

And this peerless woman is none other than the Flowing Cactus Sect, Mo Zichen!

Mo Zichen, with a pretty face and frost, resembling the goddess of wind and snow, did not flinch in the face of two powerful opponents, and was not afraid: "Hahaha...... What about the three elders and the thirty disciple emperors? If you hadn't intervened to stop you, this sect would definitely slaughter all the people in your Wind God Temple, and there would be no chickens and dogs left!"

"If you offend me, I will pay ten times more than Mo Zichen!"

The thick evil aura came from Mo Zichen's mature and beautiful jade appearance.

The middle-aged man stared at Mo Zichen, his eyes were complicated, and his voice was also full of sorrow: "Zichen, just a few people who have exited the inner gate and asked the hopeless fortress disciples, is it worth your personal action?"

Mo Zichen had a cold jade face, and disgust emerged: "Liuxian Sect, it is a place that I protect with my life, and no one will be allowed to destroy it, not to mention a few fortress disciples, even outer disciples, don't think about being bullied!

The middle-aged man had distress in his eyes: "Zichen, for the sake of the sect, you were the best goddess in the world back then, and you were the first goddess in the continent, you obviously had the opportunity to enter the Four Heavens and become the core disciple of a certain big force, but in order to repay your kindness, you insisted on staying and cutting off your future,"

"Do you regret it?" The middle-aged man, full of regret and love, stared at Mo Zichen after eating.

Twenty years ago, the first goddess in the mainland, with her amazing talent, pierced through time and space, pierced the starry sky, and became the proud daughter of heaven for countless people in the triple heavens.

Not yet twenty. Break through the Venerable Gate, become the youngest elder in the history of the Liuxian Sect, and become the sun comparable to the sun and moon on the mainland.

Its peerless beauty. The immortal dignity, the crown of the world, is a goddess, and many women of the same era with extraordinary beauty are eclipsed in front of her.

At that time, Mo Zichen's reputation ran through the boundless continent. Everybody knows, everybody knows.

It's any young man, it's any mystery. The most perfect and dreamy lover in my heart.

Those who are obsessed with her do not know the geometry.

However, Mo Zichen cultivated ice and snow. Pure-hearted. Like a fairy in the wind and snow, not stained with dust, ice and jade, so far has never had a partner, nor has he ever been tempted by anyone.

His immortal talent shocked the four heavens, and the three major forces threw olive branches, and they must be cultivated with all their might.

But. She gave up.

At that time, she was in charge of teaching, and she was her stepmother.

To repay the favor. In order to protect the Liuxian Sect, she categorically refused the olive branch, and sat in the cold palace of the Liuxian Sect all the year round, not asking about the world, and cultivating silently.

At the age of thirty, he shook the continent again, and with amazing qualifications, he stepped into the ranks of the continent's mythology - the Earth Venerable God Realm!

At the right time, the limit of the flow cactus sect is coming.

Mo Zichen, the immortal who defeated a hundred battles, became a generation of immortal kings, and succeeded as the sect master.

It is rumored that before the head of the sect sat down, Mo Zichen had successfully defeated her.

Strength, above her.

So far, it has been in charge for ten years.

From the goddess who was the best in the world in the past and shone in an era, she gradually transformed into the palm of a sect, Fengyi in the world, living in a simple place, sitting in the cold and ruthless snow palace all year round.

Countless people regret it and choke their hearts for it.

In ten years, she has not made an inch.

There is no other reason, the triple heaven is not suitable for the earth to respect the strong, only the broader heaven and earth of the four heavens are suitable for them to move forward.

Back then, if Mo Zichen had gone to the Four Heavens, with her heavenly resources, how could she be difficult to advance an inch today?

The Liuxian Sect cultivated her and trapped her.

The Wind God Temple Lord of the same era is Mo Zichen's most fanatical suitor.

He looked up at the sun that overshadowed the sun and the moon, admired her, fell in love with her, and chased her!

Back then, when she stepped into the Earth Venerable, he was still just a Xuanzun.

Now, he caught up, but found that the sun in his heart had long been dimmed.

The years are traceless, time is like water, its face is still there, but it is no longer as dazzling as that era.

Wind God Temple Lord, some are just heartache and loss.

The elder of the Wind God Temple, in his old eyes, also occasionally showed a trace of regret.

Triple Heaven, the proud daughter of heaven who has covered several eras, as the older generation, he has witnessed its dazzling and falling.

It's just that everything is in the past, and now that the two sects are in trouble, he, as an elder of the Supreme Sect, will definitely not have mercy!

"Whether you regret it or not, it will be difficult to change the situation of death today!" "Elder Taishang, with great killing intent, dressed in a gray robe, and windless.

Mo Zichen faced it calmly, with a jade complexion, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It's just that when the fingertips swept a trace of green silk in front of the forehead, the eyes were not easy to notice a flash of amazement.

"People, there is always a day to choose, choose a road, give up a road, no matter what way to go, have chosen, should have no regrets, with my life's thoughts, with my life in this life, go on!"

Mo Zichen, the sorrow in his heart, completely converged, and was replaced by that absolute persistence.

Her path is to protect the Flowing Immortal Sect!

No regrets in this life!

The Wind God Hall Lord was sad in his heart, and then his eyes flashed with the same persistence: "Zichen, I have been chasing for twenty years, waiting for you for twenty years, if you agree, for my partner, I swear by Feng Xiaoling, with the thought of my life, with the life of this world, to protect you, whatever you guard, is also what I protect!"

These words speak from the bottom of my heart, the Lord of the Wind God Temple loves the Stream Cactus Sect, which is a matter known to the mainlanders.

It is not the first time to ask each other for marriage.

However, the Flowing Cactus Sect is ruthless and cold, his heart is like ice and snow, and he has never been moved by men.

At this time, too.

"I'd rather die!" Mo Zichen, silver teeth spit lightly, extremely resolute, his heart was like an iceberg, and twenty years of dedication could not detain his heart.

"Liuxian Sect, I can guard it alone!" (to be continued......)